The President's Sweet Trap

The smile on Qi Zijian's face narrowed down, and he ate the meal without expression.

Tang Luyao didn't seem to see her saying, "although I only ate it once, I still remember the taste." I will never pound the rice in the bowl and put down my chopsticks with him as before. "I'm full."

He got up and prepared to go there to continue watching the film. Qi Zijian said faintly, "sit down."

She stopped, stood by and looked at him. Her heart jumped wildly. After waiting for a while, she didn't hear him continue to speak. Thinking of his attitude before, she sat down skillfully. His eyes glanced to other places, and his hands unconsciously took care of the tablecloth.

Qi Zijian finished his meal, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, washed them, put them in the cabinet, and sat back at the table without saying a word.

The strange atmosphere spread between the two people. The hero and heroine in the TV had not seen each other for a long time. They hugged and kissed each other and did something shameful. An embarrassing groan came into their ears. Tang Luyao bit her lips and secretly complained about how she found such a film.

He looked at Qi Zijian quietly, looked at him with a guilty heart, raised his chin, and despised everyone as arrogantly as the Queen: "what's up?"

The more she was like this, Qi Zijian wanted to pull her down from the cloud altar, with a cruel smile on her face and a deep light in her eyes, "Miss Tang, my whole family doesn't raise idle people. Since you live here, you should think about doing something."

Tang Luyao was slightly stunned. Is this asking her to be his nanny? Washing and cooking for him? I looked down at my hands that didn't touch the spring water. They were white and soft, with nails made not long ago. It can be said that they were kept very well. Hiding her hands behind her without trace, she pretended not to understand.

Seeing her little move, Qi Zijian said leisurely: "Miss Tang, the Tang family is hard to protect themselves now. You can't go back. If you don't dislike it, you can stay with the family again. I happen to lack a free housekeeper. I think Miss Tang should be happy to help. After all, you must be sorry if you don't do something for your master. "

One sentence interrupted her whole future. She had no choice but to agree. I really can't live here for nothing. I don't know what happened to the news on the Internet. When she left the hospital, she didn't have a penny and couldn't go out to find a job to make money. Now it's good to have a place for her to live.

"I won't." Tang Luyao hung her head and said, even if you promise, what can you do? She hasn't done any housework. She hasn't touched anything in the kitchen, let alone used it.

Qi Zi Jian touched her chin, obviously thinking about this problem. She looked at her carefully, Liu Meixing's eyes, exquisite nose, cherry little mouth, and she had no disgusting perfume, and her subtle fragrance was haunting his nose.

Suddenly I think she looks good. Nan Chunjie didn't find such a beautiful woman with flavor around her. Maybe he is blind. He is different. How can such good flowers make her wither? This is not the style of those who love flowers and cherish flowers.

Tang Luyao glanced at him, tightened her tight clothes and looked alert.

"Miss Tang, I can do anything. You don't have to do anything here, and you can't be idle here. How do you serve Nan Chunjie, how do you serve me, I promise......" before he finished, Tang Luyao patted his hands on the table and stood up, "Qi Zijian, you dream!"

Nan Chunjie has always avoided teasing her like snakes and scorpions. With Yunxi, she has drawn many boundaries with her, many of which she could do before but not now. So she hates Yunxi and all the women around him. As long as she is facing Nan Chunjie, she can do anything. Other people just can't, no matter who it is!

"You are not qualified to refuse!" Qi Zijian stood up, strode forward and grabbed her wrist. "If you can't do it, let me see your other ways to serve! As long as I'm satisfied, I'll shut up immediately and won't advance Nan Chunjie in front of you. "

"I won't!" Tang Luyao said coldly that those people who didn't kneel and lick the money she paid were waiting for her to serve. Is there something wrong with her brain!

"You should not know that there is your novel on the Internet. It is said that it is adapted from the real story. You should know all the names and places in it. Maybe you have experienced those gestures. Do you want me to find them for you?"

His words made her face white. She stared at him gnashing her teeth, raised her hand and was about to throw it on his face, but he grabbed her hand, put it on her mouth and kissed, "should these sharp claws have caught a lot of people? Did it make them happy? "

"Qi Zijian!" Tang Luyao roared, her face as pale as paper hung with crystal tears, and the mist in her eyes filled her eyes, making her look very delicate.

Qi Zijian shut his mouth, looked down and saw her conservative dress, raised her skirt, looked back and forth, "don't wear this dress in front of me if it's bad, otherwise you'll tear it once. If I tear the clothes in the cabinet, you'll be naked at home."

She bit her lips and tears came out. Tang Luyao didn't doubt the authenticity of this. Qi Zijian was not a person who only talked. Such a shameless person was the first time she met. Even those people in bed did not dare to say these words to her. She could deal with those people at any time, but she had nothing to do with Qi Zijian.

"You should know what you should do now." Let go of her hand, Qi Zijian stepped back and turned to rob the building. "I think you should know where the study is. Go there to find me when you're ready. If I throw away all your underwear, don't wear it. " After that, he strode three steps to the second floor.

Tang Luyao raised her hand and threw a slap on her face. Five finger prints were immediately printed on her face. He squatted on the ground with his eyes covered. He hugged himself tightly with both hands. If he can't do it, he won't die. Now he deserves it!

On the second floor, she went to her room, went to the bathroom, opened the shower, and the cold water poured down from the top. It was her clothes and skirts. The mirror opposite clearly showed her embarrassed appearance at the moment. She looked at the people in the mirror and her eyes were gradually firm.

He took off his clothes and washed himself carefully. Then he wrapped himself in a bath towel and went out of the door. He stood in front of the wardrobe and picked around. He took out a SILK PAJAMA and put it on his body, and then went to the study.

However, there was no one in study, but sound of the running water came from bathroom that connected with the bedroom.